The Zoldyck family, indeed.
The title of the world’s number one assassin family carries imnse weight.
But even the world’s most feared assassin clan should be no match for one of the V5.
So why is the younger generation of the Zoldyck family surpassing the prodigies of Fiora’s lineage?
If the Zoldycks truly possess such power and talent, why do they limit their ambitions to re assassination?
"I wonder what kind of strength Ted gained from the Land of Nirvana."
Many in the crowd eyed Ted with anticipation, eager to witness his abilities.
"ROAR!"
A deafening roar filled the arena.
In the next instant, Ted’s form expanded dramatically, his body transforming from a man into a towering ape.
With a ground-shaking charge, he lunged straight at Kaizen.
Kaizen narrowed his eyes.
"Raiken."
A shadowed figure materialized beside him.
An already formidable aura surged even higher, the sheer pressure thickening the air around them.
Facing Ted head-on, Raiken t the charge without hesitation.
One large, one small—the two figures collided with thunderous impact.
Yet Raiken was not overwheld in terms of raw strength.
And when it ca to skill, Raiken’s martial prowess far outmatched Ted’s.
For a ti, they remained locked in brutal lee combat, exchanging blow for blow without flourish or wasted movent.
BAM!
BOOM!
THUD!
Fist t flesh in resounding echoes.
"A Nen Beast?"
"Just like those guys from the Dojo of the Stars."
"That beast is incredibly strong."
"It’s an aura manifestation similar to an Enhancer’s."
"A Nen Beast capable of withstanding Ted’s onslaught? That’s impressive."
The warriors of the Dojo of Beasts observed intently, their expressions growing serious.
"This Zoldyck kid is no joke."
"Holding his ground against Ted is no easy feat."
"Even among the younger generation of the Dojo of the Stars, few could do this."
"But if that’s all he has, he won’t stop Ted for long."
While they acknowledged Kaizen’s strength, they remained unconvinced he could surpass Ted.
Ted, growing frustrated by his inability to overpower Raiken, let out a sharp breath.
"HRAH!"
Abandoning his previous tactics, he intercepted one of Raiken’s attacks, catching his arm and yanking him into a crushing embrace.
"Bear Hug!"
Ted sought to end the fight with sheer brute force, locking Raiken’s body against his chest in an unrelenting grip.
It was a common yet effective strategy among strength-based fighters.
No technique, just overwhelming force.
"It’s over."
A young spectator scoffed, shaking his head.
"Zoldyck or not, they’re nothing special."
Nearby, Wendy clenched her fists, glancing at the speaker. She wanted to argue, but she knew better than to challenge the warriors of the Dojo of Beasts in their own domain. Their pride ran deep, and reasoning alone wouldn’t sway them.
SNAP!
A sudden crack echoed through the arena.
In the blink of an eye, Raiken vanished from Ted’s grasp.
In his place stood another figure.
"Akutagawa Ryunosuke."
Dark, jagged talons slashed forward, piercing through Ted’s thick hide before he could react.
SCHLKT!
Blood sprayed as Ted recoiled, eyes widening in shock.
Forced to release his hold, he stumbled back.
Akutagawa Ryunosuke wasted no ti, stepping out of range before lunging again, his claws aiming for another strike. anwhile, Raiken repositioned himself, preparing to flank from the side.
Ted’s expression twisted.
"Damn... that hurt!"
"That’s the second Nen Beast!"
"He swapped their positions mid-battle?"
"That’s a clever trick—it caught Ted completely off guard."
"But he wasted it."
"If he had saved that ability, he could’ve used it more strategically."
"Now that Ted is aware of it, he won’t fall for it again."
Akutagawa Ryunosuke fought with a relentless, aggressive style. Compared to Raiken, who was more balanced, Ryunosuke was pure offense.
Raiken could take hits and deal damage in return—a bruiser in battle.
Ryunosuke, on the other hand, was a precision attacker, focusing solely on cutting down his opponent with ruthless efficiency.
As the two Nen Beasts continued their coordinated assault, Ted found himself forced into a defensive stance, unable to seize an opening.
And with Raiken watching from the side, waiting for the perfect mont, the pressure mounted even further.
The warriors of the Dojo of Beasts began to murmur among themselves.
"Ted is struggling."
"Is he going to lose?"
"Our Dojo’s ’Son of the Beast’—defeated by a re Zoldyck?"
A young man shook his head confidently.
"Relax. You’re forgetting sothing. Ted gained sothing from the Land of Nirvana. He hasn’t used it yet."
Ted smirked, as if hearing those words had reminded him of his true potential.
He exhaled, rolling his shoulders.
"Kaizen, I acknowledge your strength."
His grin widened, eyes burning with excitent.
"But now, I’ll be fighting at full power."
"Brace yourself!"
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